Every skill and every inquiry, and similarly every action and rational choice, is thought to aim at some good; and so the good had been aptly described as that at which everything aims.

Pause, breathe, and lift, undefined, what is possible. Let the feeling of celebration come upon you, even if you do not comprehend cerebral reasons to justify it. For from that center, it will generat...

Nothing amuses people more than a cocky guy who starts losing.

I am Envy...I cannot read and therefore wish all books burned.

To maintain an ignorance of oneself, is to grieve for the absolution of life.

Give a man a mask, and he'll tell you deeper and darker truths. But he'll also be more abusive, unaccountable, and demonic.

We're all astronauts, really, aren't we; interstellar astronauts, travelling so far into the blackness we can never return.

Discipline is a bridge built through everyday action.

(When asked what he thought of Western civilization): 'I think it would be a good idea.

a major reason why we wake up each day is to know the real reasons why we wake up each day

Your Brain is most Precious FACTORY in the World Because, It MANUFACTURES Thoughts

Take time daily to reflect on how much you have. It may not be all that you want but remember someone somewhere is dreaming of what you own.

Some piously record 'In the beginning God', but I say 'In the beginning hydrogen'.

Little people make tall claims. As being this-that avatar or messiah. Some even say they're God. Well, if they are, I'm their grand-pop.

Custom is second nature.

This isn’t going to work, Justine murmured.It is going to work, I told her, keeping my tone confident. We’ll breeze right in. The Rack will be with us.Justine glanced at me with an arched eyebrow. The...

Now play , make-believe dead girl

No matter what the industry you choose to ultimately invest all your time and energy in, be sure you're the owner, founder, and CEO. Remember, if you don't own it, you can't control it nor can you dep...

Do I look like a mess? she asked.He nodded. But you’re my mess, he whispered.

I'd rather have written "Cheers" than anything I've written.